"Gray Robe! Where were you!? Why are you only coming now!?" Previously worried about Lin Zhiguo, Master Yun Miao thought that the Gray Robe protecting Lin Zhiguo had already perished in battle. To her surprise, he was standing there unscathed, just like before.
Lin Zhiguo had also awakened from his coma. Seeing the hurried arrival of Yun Miao and the others, a faint smile appeared on his face. "Yun'er, Gray Robe had other matters to attend to, it's not that he was ineffective in protecting me."
The Gray Robe remained silent with his head bowed, offering no explanation.
"You..." Master Yun Miao scrutinized Lin Zhiguo from head to toe and asked, "Are you alright?"
Lin Zhiguo pointed to the triangular protective structure composed of two huge steel plates behind him, which stood out conspicuously in the mountain ruins. "It was Yang Chen who shielded me, sparing me from harm."
